Chapter 631: 192 Chapter: Re-encountering Shen Ji Yue! Must be humble in front of Daoist Priest Fan! (10,000-word Chapter asking for subscription)_5
He frantically tried to escape from other places.
But...
It was already too late.
Lame Horse abruptly realized that from behind him, where that crazed old Taoist Priest had been, came a scream.
The next moment.
He even sensed a cold mass of Yin Energy rapidly closing in!
"Not good!"
Thump!
The sound of a sharp object piercing through a body resounded abruptly.
Lame Horse’s expression froze.
His body also came to a halt.
He could feel something had pierced through his body, something very cold, like a piece of ice, causing his entire body to tremble.
When Lame Horse stiffly looked down, he saw a Ghost Hand had penetrated his chest.
This...
Was the evil ghost that the crazed old Taoist Priest had transformed over decades!
Such an evil ghost was so horrifying that, as soon as the old Taoist Priest released it, it became uncontrollable.
It’s over!
Lame Horse felt his body being torn apart by the evil ghost and sensed his life nearing its end.
Whoosh!
Bang!
Until the last moment of his life, Lame Horse never imagined that what killed him was not the evil ghost that had stabbed through his chest from behind, but a Copper Coin flying toward him from another direction!
"Better than nothing," said Fan Wu under the moonlight. His voice echoed faintly, "But this evil ghost is somewhat interesting."
[You have successfully killed "Evil Cultivator Lame Horse," congratulations on gaining Free Attribute Points: 0.002!]
This was the Free Attribute Points Fan Wu received for killing the evil cultivator with a Copper Coin.
One could only say... it was very little!
But, not nil.
[Decades-refined Evil Ghost - Life: 689 - Power: 21 - Skill...]
"But... that’s just a tiny bit of interest," Fan Wu murmured to himself.
The purity of these guys was not high.
However...
Even if their purity was low.
He would not let them go!
After all... if so many Free Attribute Points roamed freely without anyone harvesting them, wouldn’t it be too wasteful if Fan Wu did not intervene?
There was no other way.
Raised with lessons of frugality, Daoist Priest Fan could not stand waste.
"This is..." Shen Ji Yue noticed that what killed Lame Horse was not the evil ghost, but a Copper Coin that had flown past from behind her!
That blood-coated Copper Coin had already penetrated Lame Horse’s skull and fallen to the ground not far away.
Half of the Copper Coin had sunk into the stone slab.
One could imagine...
How powerful the coin had been as it flew.
She hurriedly turned to look behind her and saw a familiar tall figure approaching from a distance—it was Daoist Priest Fan!
Good gracious!
To be able to take the life of a Cultivator with a mere toss of an ordinary Copper Coin, was this the current strength of Daoist Priest Fan?
But then again, if Daoist Priest Fan could even kill a God of the Earth, then taking the life of a Cultivator... for Daoist Priest Fan, it was just a trivial matter.
Hardly surprising.
While Shen Ji Yue’s gaze was on Fan Wu, the evil ghost summoned by the old Taoist Priest also fixed an extremely fierce gaze on Fan Wu.
The surging Yang Energy emanating from Fan Wu was like a superb nourishment for such evil ghosts.
In other words, to this evil ghost’s eyes, Fan Wu was an extremely appetizing steamed bun.
It wished to bite into this delicious steamed bun right now.
Maybe just one bite...
Would be enough to advance it further!
"Roar!!!" The evil ghost let out an incomprehensible roar from its mouth, and its body rapidly approached Fan Wu’s location with a speed so fast that ordinary eyes couldn’t keep up.
Even Shen Ji Yue, the Chief Flag Officer of the Imperial Heavens, was shocked by its speed.
She could just barely catch glimpses of its trajectory, but no more than that.
She could barely see that the evil ghost wasn’t coming for her but was heading straight for Daoist Priest Fan. She didn’t understand why the evil ghost was targeting Daoist Priest Fan?
Shen Ji Yue managed to warn, "Daoist Priest Fan, this evil ghost is no simple matter!"
Then she was stunned.
Because Shen Ji Yue watched as the evil ghost, with ferocious momentum, charged toward Daoist Priest Fan and... in the blink of an eye, she saw Daoist Priest Fan grab the neck of the evil ghost with one hand.
Furthermore, the evil ghost, which was so fierce that even she felt a chill, was hoisted into the air by Daoist Priest Fan with just one hand.
As if he were picking up a duck.
So simple.
So effortless.
It was after the evil ghost was subdued by Daoist Priest Fan that Shen Ji Yue could see clearly what it looked like.
The evil ghost was far from ordinary in appearance. Its height appeared to be only about half that of Daoist Priest Fan, like an undergrown youth.
However, its skin was covered with wrinkles, similar to an old person.
It exuded strands of...
Mist-like Yin Energy!
Shen Ji Yue could also see that its head looked less like a human’s and more like a plucked monkey.
Pointy-mouthed, sunken-cheeked.
Short in stature.
Very bizarre in appearance.
